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Our emergence from a world of sin was an awakening from an induced oblivion. The animating principle springs forth like the shaping force we've been subject to first hand, not in utter naivety, but on the shoulders of a newfound Glory! Something profoundly imbued, before which our imaginable Nature did quiver as tho surprised or confused: But those first affectations, those deep meditations, in all actuality, are the landmarks and monuments we love so adoringly.
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
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Our emergence from a world of sin was an awakening from an induced oblivion. The animating principle springs forth like the shaping force we've been subject to first hand, not in utter naivety, but on the shoulders of a newfound Glory! Something profoundly imbued, before which our imaginable Nature did quiver as tho surprised or confused: But those first affectations, those deep meditations, in all actuality, are the landmarks and monuments we love so adoringly.
jamie-l-cantore
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
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